Archive for August, 2009

Bohemian Serenade

August 3, 2009

Mama, just killed a man –
put a gun against his head
pulled the trigger now he’s dead.

I left him lying on the bed,
all dressed in pretty moonlight, mama
life had just begun
and now I’ve gone and thrown it all away.

The wedding bells will ring,
but I’ll be in the bathroom
shoveling shit from one can to the next.

We’ll fuck to rock ‘n’ roll
and pray not to lose our soul
in the burning urban mess.